The Master Ch. 15 - The Decision

Several of the observers stand curiously watching the scene, kissing and caressing each other as if they were watching a movie, I know that no one is going to do anything to help me, this is part of the routine of the club, something you accept when you walk through the door, although if I wanted to, I could stop it immediately.

I don't have to wait long before the man starts fucking me, his cock is much bigger than the young man I just fucked, and he stretches my pussy wide. As I expected from the way he has grabbed me and pushed me against the couch, the man doesn't care about my pleasure, he just wants a quick fuck and that's what he gets, just a couple of minutes later he pulls his cock out of my pussy and cums all over my ass and back.

To my surprise he does not move away from me and begins to masturbate with his fingers while licking and sucking my neck, just when I reach orgasm, I notice how he kisses me on the neck for several seconds.

"You have a very nice pussy slut; I hope to see you here again;" he whispers in my ear as he wipes his fingers stained with my juices in my hair.

It takes me a few minutes to get up and head to the changing room to get dressed, tonight I hardly have to wait for Gretchel for a few minutes, she must have witnessed everything and followed me as soon as I left the big hall. We drive at full speed until we get home, as soon as we arrive, I jump in the shower with cold water. I don't understand what's happening to me, I've gone almost three years without having sex, masturbating every now and then, and now I'm horny all day long, I've come twice in barely fifteen minutes, but I'm still horny.

"Damn you, Caleb;" I shout out loud.

"You're in love with him;" I say to myself repeating the words Yaiza said to me a couple of nights ago when after fucking for hours we ended up talking irretrievably about him.

When I stand in front of the mirror to dry myself, I am surprised to discover that the hickey that Caleb made me last night in the Palace and that had practically disappeared, is visible again, even more visible than the first day.

"It couldn't possibly have been Caleb;" I say to myself, remembering the man who fucked me a couple of hours ago in the 'Cave', and who left me the hickey as a reminder.

"You must end this once and for all, or you will go crazy;" I repeat in my head picking up my phone to send a message to Yaiza.

Although the deadline to agree to be his submissive ended more than a week ago, and I run the risk that he does not want to see me, I know I have to see him one last time and say goodbye to him, I put a message to Yaiza telling her that I will go to the Palace to see Caleb in five days.

I could have gone to see him tomorrow, but first I have some issues to resolve in Leroy's case, although in order to do so, I first have to get rid of Gretchel's surveillance.

I walk over to the couch where Gretchel is lying, and I'm not surprised to find her awake - these days I've even wondered if she sleeps at all, and what she does to keep herself so refreshed after nights of non-stop passion.

She stretched out her hand to Gretchel, inviting her to accompany me, she responds instantly, and we soon be in bed naked, after the first orgasms, I take out the handcuffs she has used these nights to hold me and play with me and waved them in front of her.

When Gretchel goes to take them, I push them away from her and shake my head.

"Not tonight;" I say to Gretchel, "Let's switch roles, please;" I plead.

Gretchel accepts a little reluctantly, but once she does, she accepts her submissive role and even struggles and protests as I close the cuffs around her wrists and ankles.

"We don't want to wake up the neighbors;" I say to Gretchel bringing a ball gag up to her mouth, which I close easily without me being able to do anything to stop it. As soon as I check that all the restrictions are tightly closed, I get out of bed and start dressing before the surprised look of the helpless bodyguard.

"I'm sorry Gretchel;" I say with a kiss on her forehead, "But I have to do this by myself. When the inspectors see that we did not come down, they will come up to look for us and untie you."

I take the bag and the phone to leave, and right next to it I see one of the vibrators that we have used these nights, I look at Gretchel and a perverse idea comes to my head, with a few quick movements I place the vibrator on her clitoris and hold her well so that she does not fall, activating her before closing the door.

I don't know if the two inspectors or the two Embassy agents will be watching the exit of the building, so I decide to go out through the window of the apartment on the ground floor, which apparently no one has discovered that it is also my property. A few meters away Carmen is waiting for me with a car to take me to Miami, and if all goes well definitively end the entire criminal structure of Leroy.

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As soon as I return from Miami, I stop just enough to leave Carmen at her house and deliver the last documents obtained to Lieutenant Rogers, who cannot help but feel relieved to see me, despite the tremendous anger he has for my disappearance for four days.

I drive to the Palace in my own car, although I know that both Gretchel and the two police inspectors have been following me since I left the Lieutenant's office. When I park at the entrance of the Palace, Gretchel does it next to me, getting off before me, looking at me very angry, although at no time does she say anything to me.

I get out of the car and I find Yaiza waiting for me in the same position in which she received me twenty days ago, the only difference is that instead of formally greeting me she comes towards me and gives me a big hug.

"I'm glad you came Taylor, nobody has heard anything about you in the last few days, we all thought something had happened to you, until two days ago, Irene and Gretchel did not discover that you were in Miami, and you can imagine the humor that Caleb has had when not knowing where you were, Ruby and some other slave are going to be a week without being able to sit down;" she tells me smiling and making obscene gestures.

"I'm sorry for the other slaves;" I say to Yaiza, "But that bitch of Ruby has deserved everything that happens to her;" I add giving her a soft kiss on the lips.

'And I'm sorry I worried you, I had to travel to Miami in connection with the Leroy's investigation and then I decided to spend a few days with the family to get away from it all;" I lie to Yaiza to reassure her.

"He is waiting for you at the viewpoint;" Yaiza tells me, "I will accompany you there if you want."

"I'll go alone if you show me the way;" I reply.

"Are you going to say no to him?" Yaiza asks me with tears in her eyes.

I wiped away Yaiza's tears and again we hugged, "I have always had fantasies of this kind, and I enjoyed very much all those days I spent in the Palace, but I do not want this life, I do not want to tie myself to anyone in that way, surely I would enjoy coming from time to time and letting myself be carried away by sex and passion, but you know as well as I do that Caleb doesn't want that, I'll see him one last time and we'll say goodbye forever;" I add without realizing that I've started crying too.

I follow Yaiza's directions and reach a viewpoint where I find a table prepared for two, I ignore it and go to the railing to observe the views; they are extraordinary you can see the whole bay and the entire interior area and from that high point the Palace shines with the last rays of the sun as if it vanished before me, then I hear a few footsteps and smell its perfume standing still trying not to make any noise.

'Good night, Taylor, I'm glad you came;" he tells me in that voice that makes my body shudder. "You did not come on Saturday, I understand therefore that you do not accept the proposal I made to you on the day of your arrival at the Palace;" he adds, trying to keep his voice firm.

I turn to look him in the eye before I replying, "That's right Caleb, I've come to say goodbye and to wish you find the woman of your life;" I say to him by lowering my head and starting to run away from him.

Before I can advance a couple of steps Caleb grabs me and turns me towards him taking over my mouth with the same passion as that first time in the library, when he breaks the kiss, I try to say something but he puts a finger in my mouth to prevent me from speaking while resting one of his knees on the floor.

"Miss Taylor Pryde, do you want to be my wife, my lover, my submissive, my mistress and my queen for the rest of our lives;" he asks me opening a box before me.

I smile when I see the contents of the box, a ring with a large diamond, a small golden ring with a diamond and a blue metal anal plug with its upper part topped with several precious stones forming the head of a lion.

This time I'm the one kissing Caleb passionately and when I break the kiss I say, "Yes, but there are certain things we have to discuss before the wedding;" I tell him.

"Ask me what you want;" he says, lifting me from the floor and throwing me on the table prepared for dinner; "You can leave telling me while we make love for the first time."

Caleb pulls my blouse open with force popping the buttons, and releases my tits from one of the bras I bought in Yaiza's company, without wasting any time he starts kissing my nipples making me giggle softly at the tickle of his several days old beard.

When I realize the detail of the beard I look more closely at Caleb, his dark circles are visible and his beard is more than two days, I let out a small scream knowing that he is like this for my disappearance of these last days.

'We'll talk about that before the wedding too;' he tells me, showing a slight gesture of anger.

I open my mouth to try to explain what happened, but again he starts kissing me and prevents me from talking.

"You don't have to explain it to me Taylor;" he tells me when breaking the kiss, "You are a free and independent woman with important responsibilities and I have to understand and respect it even if I don't like it."

I don't know if it's because of Caleb's words or his tongue stroking my nipples, but my whole body seems to float, and that feeling only increases when he pulls down my pants and positions his mouth in my pussy.

It doesn't take long for me to start moaning with pleasure and approaching orgasm, at which point Caleb retreats and takes a few steps away.

"You can't cum;" he tells me as he begins to undress.

I sit up a little, starting to get angry that he is trying to control my pleasure as if I am still his slave girl. At the sight of my face Caleb lets out a light laugh and pushes me back down on the table.

"I want both of us to cum at once;" he tells me by slowly inserting his cock into my wet pussy.

I let out a small cry as I feel Caleb's cock stretching my pussy, and I close my eyes, biting my lip to keep from cumming. Caleb must have gone days without cumming, I immediately feel his cock start to swell even more.

"Now Taylor!" Caleb tells me, I obey him gladly and I orgasm as he starts to cum inside me letting out a cry of victory.

Caleb leans on the table with rapid breathing, as if he had run a marathon, although that does not stop him from staying inside me.

I rest my hand on his chest to get him up, without being able to move him in the slightest.

"Don't even think about it Taylor;" he says pushing my hands away and getting back on top of me; "I've been wanting to fuck you for twenty days and I haven't fucked any of the slave girls since Yaiza told me you were coming today. So, I have to make up for lost time;" he explains pushing his cock deep into my pussy again.

I cross my legs to his back attracting him more towards me and grab his head to bring him closer to me and kiss him.

"If that's how Caleb makes love, I never want it to stop;" the voice in my head tells me.

I couldn't agree more with that statement, and to confirm it, a second orgasm runs through my entire body.

The orgasms come and go as night falls, I ride Caleb's cock like a wild horsewoman and mark his muscular chest with my fingernails, then Caleb rides me from behind using my tits as a grip. When I reach another orgasm as he fucks my ass, I can't help but let my body collapse from exhaustion and pleasure.

Caleb gently lifts me up and heads towards the Palace, but not towards the main building, but towards the private area where I woke up the night after what happened to Lady Frost, and where according to Roxanne he has never taken a woman.

"Don't fall asleep;" Caleb tells me, pinching my ass, "We still have a lot of night ahead of us."

I let out a scream and punch him in the chest, probably hurting me more than he does.

"I had thought of forbidding you to fuck the slave girls;" I say looking at his face waiting for his reaction, "But I'd rather you keep doing it and spend a little energy with them."

"I have plenty of energy for them and for you;" Caleb replies, "But if you want I won't touch any of them again."

"It is not necessary; besides I do intend to fuck your slave girls many times, especially Nadia;" I say referring to the beautiful blonde of Russian origin.

Caleb makes a strange face when he hears the name, as if he doesn't know who I'm talking about.

"You don't even know who I'm talking about;" I shout angrily, "Your slave girls don't matter to you in the slightest, you only care about fucking them."

Caleb lets go of me abruptly, causing me to yelp thinking he drops me to the floor, although where I fall is onto the huge bed in his bedroom.

"Nadia Illianova, eighteen years old, blonde, slender body and small tits, two years in slavery, a Chemical Engineering student at UCLA, quite shy and very intelligent;" Caleb tells me with a serious face.

"They are not only my slave girls, both the Kanaan girls and the condemned slave girls are my responsibility as Emir, and I don't let anything happen to them;" Caleb explains to me.

"I'm sorry;" I say sitting on the bed, gesturing for him to sit next to me.

"I'm going to give you a break before I keep making up for lost time;" Caleb tells me, sitting next to me, kissing me on the neck, "Take the opportunity to ask me for everything you have in mind."

I keep silent for a few seconds and take a deep breath before speaking, some things are clear to me, but others are emerging in my mind little by little.

"I want you to release Noelia;" I tell him wishing to get rid of the beautiful and annoying brunette.

"I released her a few days ago when I traveled to New York;" he quickly replies, "I said her she could go back home, but he preferred to stay in Los Angeles to study dance as she has always wanted, she has an apartment in her name and a good amount of money in her account."

"You can see her if you want, even invite her to the Palace on occasion;" I tell Caleb without knowing very well why.

"I'm not going to quit work;" I let loose at once, even though I had planned to tell him something else.

Caleb smiles and shakes his head affirmatively, but I notice as if something is on his head and before I speak again, he does.

"What do you plan to do with Anna?" he asks me with a serious look on his face.

I can't deny that every time I've thought about saying yes to Caleb, I fantasized about everything I was going to do to Lady Frost when she was my slave, but I know Caleb wouldn't like that.

"I renounce owning Anna as my slave girl"' I reply to Caleb, "But in return, I want you to send her to another city in charge of one of your other businesses and name Yaiza your heiress."

"Neither of them will like it;" Caleb points out to me.

"What Anna thinks I don't care and it's your business to solve it;" I say lying on the bed, "As for Yaiza and I take care of making her understand, I can be very persuasive if I wish;" I add giving a yawn.

I intend to continue seeing Yaiza, no matter what Caleb says, I do not want to tell him directly and I hope he has understood the meaning of my words.

"Go to sleep and rest;" Caleb tells me with a kiss on the cheek, "We have a lot of things to do and decide starting tomorrow."

I hope Caleb gets into bed with me, but instead he gets up and leaves the room turning off the light. Be well where he goes, and although I get a little angry, I understand that it is difficult to change his way of behaving from one day to the next.

"Don't worry, Taylor, between the two of us we'll make Caleb not feel like parting with you;" says the voice in my head.

I am going to say something when the door opens again, and I feel someone lying on the bed, I do not have to look back, I have recognized its smell as soon as the door has opened. Caleb stands behind me and grabs me by the waist drawing me to him, kissing me on the neck, in the same place where he left his mark on me the day, I left the Palace.

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